seeking greener grass

part of my history

Monday, September 24, 2001

and when he said to me, why are we like this? pretending to be strong but we're not. if only i could just hug him and cry together, i would. but i couldn't. i just saw his back fading and it stabbed me. stabbed me so bad. so bad and i lost my words. i felt numb. i felt dumb.

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